All Powerful Doctor

"I will fan you to death today!" Linghu Rong looks ferocious.

Zhang Lun was a little flustered when he heard the speech.

"You What do you want to do? "

He said: "boy, I warn you, if you dare to touch my hair, you will die!"

"Grass

Linghu Rong scolded: "death is coming, dare to threaten Laozi!"

"Hold on to him, don't let him move!" He ordered.

"Yes

Suddenly, the two men grabbed Zhang Lun's arm and buckled behind him.

At the same time, he held his shoulder so tightly that he could not move.

"Let me go! Let go of me

Zhang Lun yelled: "little bastard, if you dare to hit me, you will die!"

While struggling, he threatened Linghu Rong.

However, it didn't help, it couldn't break away at all, on the contrary, it angered Linghu Rong.

"Mad!"

Linghu rongnu said: "dare to threaten Laozi, grass!"

Suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked Zhang Lun in the stomach.

Deng Deng Deng!

All of a sudden, Zhang Lun, like a roasted shrimp, suddenly arched his body, screamed in pain, and was kicked back and forth.

Even the two men who controlled him were taken back a few steps.

"Grass Mud Horse!"

Zhang Lun's eyes were red, his body was arched, and he glared at Ling Hurong angrily. He said: "son of a bitch, if you have seed, name it!"

"You can't kill me today, I'll kill you tomorrow!"

Ha ha

Linghu Rong smell speech, a cold smile, disdain tunnel: "how? Not convinced? Want revenge? "

"Well, I'll give you a chance!"

"Remember, my name is Linghu Rong. Linghu national chain supermarket is my home!"

"I'm waiting for you to take revenge!" He looked down at Zhang Lun and said with arrogance.

Arrogant!

Very arrogant!

"Linghu supermarket chain?"

When Zhang Lun heard the speech, he was stunned.

"Are you linghutian's son?"

"That's right!"

Linghu Rong smell speech, Chin a Yang, proud way: "how? I've heard of my father's name, so I'm afraid? "

"Afraid of your paralysis!"

Zhang Lun scolded: "grass!"

"So you are linghutian's son!"

He glared at Linghu Rong and said fiercely: "little bastard, you beat me, you're dead!"

"Your father is dead, too!"

"Your broken supermarket is finished, too!"

Pop!

Suddenly, Linghu Rongyang raised his hand, slapped him in the face, and said coldly, "what are you, little bastard, and dare to scold my father?"

"I don't know how to live or die!"

With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "call me!"

"Break his leg!"

"Yes

The two men are ready to start.

"Grass Mud Horse, stop it

Zhang Lun's face changed and he yelled: "little bastard, I'm Zhang Lun, manager of Huatian Entertainment Group!"

"My cousin is the general manager of Huatian Entertainment Group!"

"If you beat me, your whole family will die!"

"Huatian entertainment group?"

Linghu Rong smell speech, Mou Guang a coagulation, the face reveals a trace of worry and fear.

No way!

Huatian entertainment group, however, is a big Mac. It is one of the top five entertainment companies in China. It can be called a giant in the entertainment circle. It is not comparable to his supermarket chain.

If Zhang Lun is really the manager of Huatian entertainment group, he will be finished.

After all, although his family has some money and contacts, no matter how it is, it can't provoke the top management of Huatian entertainment group.

"You..."

Linghu Rong staring at Zhang Lun, subconsciously licked his tongue, asked: "are you really the manager of Huatian entertainment group?"

"Of course!"

Zhang Lun said coldly: "if you don't believe it, just search the Internet for it!"

Gudong!

Linghu Rong smell speech, swallow a mouthful of saliva, heart trembled for a while.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead.

"OK, I'll search it."

After that, he took out his cell phone and prepared to search it.

"It's him!"

Suddenly, Fu Qing yelled.

"He is really the manager of Huatian Entertainment Group!"

"Rongshao, look, look..."

Fu Qing hands the mobile phone to Ling Hu Rong.

Linghu Rong grabbed the mobile phone and had a close look.

Sure enough!

Zhang Lun is the manager of Huatian entertainment group.Moreover, one of his relatives, his cousin, has been the general manager of Huatian entertainment group.

Patta!

Linghu Rong eyes black, body in a flash, mobile phone fell to the ground, instantly fell apart.

When Fu Qing saw this, his heart was dripping blood and his face was aching and he said, "my mobile phone..."

She bent down to pick up her cell phone.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Linghu Rong suddenly drinks and kicks him to the ground.

"Xiao Qing!"

Seeing this, Luo Hui rushed up and helped Fu Qing up.

Then, he looked at Linghu Rong angrily and said: "Rong Shao, you are too much, you..."

Bang!

All of a sudden, Linghu Rong raised his foot and kicked him down. He said angrily, "get out of here!"

"You..."

Luo Hui suddenly gets up, his eyes are angry, staring at Ling Hu Rong, quite angry.

"What are you staring at? Get out of here!"

Linghu Rong drinks violently and kicks him over.

"Asshole, I..."

Luo Hui got up as if to start.

"Ah Hui, calm down!"

However, he was held by Fu Qing before he started.

"Mad!"

Luo Hui secretly scolded a, stepped back a few steps, far away from Linghu Rong.

His chest was full of anger.

However, he can not provoke Linghu Rong, dare not vent anger, can only swallow.

Ha ha

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lun gave a cold smile, glanced at Ling Hu Rong and said sarcastically, "what a great prestige!"

His tone was full of mockery.

"Presumptuous!"

All of a sudden, one of his men, who clasped his arm, cheered coldly: "dare to speak rudely to the young master, it's time to fight!"

After that, the man raised his hand to fan Zhang Lun.

"Stop it

Linghu Rong see, face a change, big drink way: "let go of manager Zhang quickly!"

"Young master, this..."

The two men were a little confused when they heard the speech.

"Son of a bitch!"

Linghu rongnu said: "I told you to let go of manager Zhang. Are you deaf?"

"Yes, yes!"

The two men trembled and quickly let go of Zhang Lun.

Hum!

Zhang Lun snorted coldly, shook his arm, looked coldly at Ling Hurong, grinned and said: "little bastard, why don't you hit me?"

"Fight, keep fighting!"

"I'll stand still and let you fight. Come on!"

"I I... "

Linghu Rong smell speech, and anger and regret, but also some fear, for a time actually stuttered.

"I'm peat!"

Zhang Lun burst a rude sentence, suddenly raised his hand, slapped in Linghu Rong's face.

Pop!

The slap is clear and loud.

Deng Deng Deng!

Zhang Lun's hand is very heavy, and makes Hu Rong stagger for several steps to stabilize his body.

"You..."

In his eyes, he showed a trace of rage and glared at Zhang Lun.